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[queers-gambit]

Perpetual L's and Overwhelming Dubs

prompt: slutty stranger bathroom sex on a train.

pairing: Tangerine x female!reader

fandom masterlist: Bullet Train

word count: 3.7k+

note: are all our safe words pineapple? i need this man to rail me, you know, for science. yep, that's right, Cherry has a new fixation! aren't y'all so lucky?

warnings: author has brain rot, smut (public, strangers, unprotected), obviously cursing, PWP.

Japan was bright, you decided with a soft smile on your lips; looking around the train station glowing in neon lights; some blinking, some colored, all fluorescent. People milled around every inch of the place, all walks of life from school children to professionals with briefcases, talking on the phone, running to make their departure. Couples held hands, families took meals together, and a few meters away, a little girl screamed when her brother stole her Momonga plushie.

You must've been enraptured with all around you that your shoulder bullied into someone else's on the platform, making you gasp an instant apology in Japanese. However, the man you had collided with just offered you a stoic look up and down, letting his lips pull in a half-smirk, checking in English with a thick accent, "My apologies, love. You all right there?"

"Yeah, I-I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention," you bid with a small smile.

"'S all right, pretty ladies like you can run into me all day," he smirked, eyeing you up and down before following after his snazzy-dressed companion - who slapped his chest forcefully.

"Leave the girl alone, mate," the man reprimanded. "Sorry, miss, he gets it in his head he's God's gift to ladies."

"It's really okay, it was my fault for not watching where I was going," you assured the men, glancing at your watch. "I'm so sorry, but I really can't miss this train. Safe travels, gents!" You bid, offering a simple wave, then scurried off - trying not to double back for the man with a mustache.

God, was that man handsome! Like, illegally handsome. Hauntingly handsome.

You'd even go as far as to say he was devilishly handsome! Those eyes? Beautifully clear blue, alluring, drew you in and held you captive. His cologne? Absolutely heavenly, borderline intoxicating. And he was built like a fucking mountain - tall, broad, slender hips, bulging muscles that looked as if they would rip his button-up.

Shaking your head, you rid yourself of the body-heating thoughts about the stranger you had just barreled into. Being horny got you nowhere, but being perpetually horny... Was the biggest fucking L. Sure, you could rub one out; you knew where the clit was and how to stimulate to your own pleasure (unlike most men). But it was something about a man sweating over you, thrusting into you with abandon; creating a mess in your guts, mind, and chest.

Yeah... You needed to get laid, you were fucking drooling over some stranger you had a 23-second interaction with.

However, upon entering your train and locating a seat in the hopefully peaceful quiet car, you mindlessly downloaded Tinder to pursue at your leisure, but only a few swipes in and you were exiting the app and deleting it (again) from your phone. The train was ready to depart the station, you cracking a bottle of water, looking back on your two-week Japanese excursion your job had sent you on.

And now, you were finally heading to your last stretch of meetings, requiring you to purchase an overnight ticket on one of the available bullet trains. Seemed the fastest, simplest, and most affordable way to travel - skipping out on upgrading to first class. Economy was just fine, you decided, perhaps doubting yourself when your eyes widened when you caught sight of the two strangers you ran into on the platform finding their seats a few rows up. There was a third man with them now that was left slumped in a spare chair - probably drunk off his arse, based on the man's grungy, disheveled look.

You tried not to thinking about the handsome stranger, but he was just a few rows up from you! God, you could practically smell his cologne from here, letting your mouth water slightly.

Yeah, perpetually horny was the biggest L - like you said.

Your thighs squeezed together as you crossed them, hoping the pressure was enough to relieve the build-up of warmth in your belly and cunt. Your headphones were placed, your attention diverting out the window, and tried to imagine if nobody else was in this fucking carriage - he could take you here and now.

After a few stops, your empty water bottle sought revenge against your bladder and ushered you to the closest bathroom. It wasn't as tight a squeeze as airplane bathrooms, but it was still a small facility to use. When done, you washed your hands as a knock sounded at the door, calling in Japanese, "Just a second!"

After unlocking the door and opening it, you actually flinched back slightly when the man from early with the '70s pornstache was stood directly in front of you.

"Well, don't you look like hell," you mused slightly.

"All in a day's work, love," he answered, stepping out of your way to let you exit the bathroom. He looked you up and down, asking, "So, uh, where you headed?"

You told him your stop, asking him the same. He told you, your mind doing mental gymnastics to understand that you both had a good bit left on this train... Surely, anything could happen.

"I'll let you, yeah," you half-smiled awkwardly, moving out of his way fully to give him access to the restroom.

"You know..." He trailed, pointing at the empty lavatory, "Could fit two."

You chuckled, "Yes, but I'm finished now - you go on."

He hummed, glancing up and down the train car - spying through the windows of the conjoining connection each car had. When he faced you again, he took a slow, calculating step forward, "That's not exactly what I meant, sweetheart."

You feet took a slow, calculated step back to find the wall, his smirk broadening. "Then how about using your words like a big boy and tell me what you meant?"

"You look like a smart girl, sure you can figure it out, yeah?" He leered over you, either foot standing between yours, nearly pressed into you but far back enough that he could maintain eye contact.

You pouted at him, "I don't read minds."

"Not sure it's me mind yah gotta read," he perked a single brow, glancing out the window again. "Now, I'd love t'stand here and ravish you the way I've wanted since you bumped into me earlier, but maybe exhibition isn't your thing."

"Judging me now?"

Now, both his brows slowly rose. His teeth poked out from between his smirking lips, praising, "Naughty girl."

"Maybe you're the one a bit nervous, hmm?" You quipped, boldly reaching forward to palm his cock - already half-hard. "What's wrong, mister? Don't want people seeing you so, hm, submissive?" You gave a cheeky flex of your hand, his hips bucking involuntarily.

"You fuckin' minx," he chuckled, hands to your waist now. "Get in that fuckin' bathroom or I might just have to give this whole fuckin' train a show."

"Better start charging them all," you whispered, hearing his growl before pushing his chest back to give you a little space. "You do this often, then? Proposition strangers into dirty bathroom sex on public, moving trains? Hmm? In a foreign country? Seems terribly disrespectful, don't it?"

"Sweetheart, the thoughts in my head about what I want to do to this body - those are disrespectful," he smirked. "Wanna tell me I'm not truly tempting you? You would've left by now," he pointed out, making your chest feel warm from the embarrassment you felt suddenly. You smirked and twiddled your fingers at him in parting, turned, and just before you could step away, you felt his arms lock around your waist. "C'mon, darlin', don't be like that," he hissed in your ear, your visible smirk spurring him on. "Not about t'beg yah, princess, get this pretty li'l arse in this stall."

You folded.

Being perpetually horny was an L, sure, but being propositioned by a handsome, hulking, muscly stranger was for sure a Dub, right?

You turned in his arms, lips only centimeters apart; breathing the same air, hand on his chest to ease him back into the bathroom stall. He grinned in triumph, and the moment you were over the threshold, still maintaining eye contact, he reached around you to click the lock in place.

"C'mere," he growled, surging forward to bring his lips down to yours finally - and just like that, your panties were done for. You moaned instantly, feeling something akin to relief when his lips molded against yours; all but immediately sweeping his tongue against the seam of your mouth.

Letting him in was mind boggling; literally making static fill your brain as your hand lifted to hold the back of his neck, threading into the hair at the nape of his neck. His mustache was stiff, wriggling in an irritating fashion against your upper lip and nose, but you didn't notice - too engulfed in the way he domineered every rational thought. His hands both pressed tightly to your ribs, then waist, down your hips, around to your arse - like he couldn't make up his mind where he wanted to touch you. So, he chose to touch you everywhere.

He was intoxicating; feeling drunk on his taste, smell, touch. He was warm, his curls a bit greasy but still shocking soft, and his lips - plush, welcoming, anchoring. You didn't even know his name, but you didn't need to! All you needed was exactly what he was doing: holding complete control over your heart, mind, and cunt.

Your stranger pulled back suddenly, offering a skeptical look, "There's no boyfriend, fiancé, husband I'm gonna have to look over my shoulder for, right?"

"Not since about 6 months ago, no. Do I need to ask you the same?"

"'Course not," he mused with a grin, kissing you again - but just a degree softer. Now, both his hands rose to caress either cheek; his tongue wagging against yours in more controlled caresses. One hand dropped slowly to hold your neck, pulse quickening, and your stranger smirked, muttering against your lips, "Cheeky girl."

You pushed him back half a step, offering him a once over before confidently reaching down for the end of your shirt and pulling it off over your head. Your companions mouth fell open when you revealed yourself to him, smirking as you opened your jeans to show a hint of the lace panties you wore. You told him your name, earning a confused hum. "My name," you explained, "figured you need to know what to moan." His tongue swept over his lips. "Gonna just stand there?"

He chuckled, checking his watch, then started unbuttoning his waistcoat. "Tangerine," he spoke simply.

"That your safe word?" You asked, shucking your jean clean off after toeing out of your shoes. "Hm, mine's pineapple."

"'S my name, love," he chuckled, opening his button up to reveal exactly what you thought - plains of smooth skin over rigid, bulging muscles. "So you know what to scream," he smirked.

You paused, stood in your panties, bra, and socks, asking through a small chuckle, "You're telling me, your mother carried you all those months in her belly, pushed you screaming - bloodied - into the world, looked at yah, and said, 'yeah, he looks like his name should be Tangerine'?"

He peeled his top half naked, your throat swelling close; swallowing harshly to clear your mouth of the overflow of salvia. Slowly, he moved closer to you, once again leering over you. He reached out for your neck, not too tight or aggressive, but forceful enough to tilt your head back. "'S a codename, love," he explained.

"Ah, so can't reveal the government."

"Exactly."

"The fuck kinda job you got that requires codenames?"

"The dangerous kind," he smirked, "wanna keep running your mouth or put it to other use?"

You chuckled and reached for his trousers, holding his eyes with yours as you easily unfastened him and hooked your thumbs into the waistband of his briefs and suit pants. His mouth parted slightly when the cooler air hit his exposed cock, asking, "Safe word?"

He snickered, "Pineapple's fine, love," he sounded far too amused, watching you get on your knees in front of him, "but I doubt we'll need - Oh, holy, fuckin' good God," he seethed through clenched teeth when you eagerly took him in your mouth.

He was bigger than what you were used to - like a full double the size your previous partners had been. He was longer, thicker, and Goddamn, was he sweltering in your mouth. You wondered how long it had been for him, feeling your panties dampen as you felt exhilarated to show this man with a "dangerous job" exactly what your mouth could do - and why he'd never forget your name.

"Oh, there's a good fuckin' girl," he groaned, collecting whatever hair he could in a makeshift ponytail; looking down his nose to watch you. His cock was overwhelming, but you were determined to earn the pleasure he would surely bring; mouthing around his cockhead, using one hand to pump what didn't fit, the other alternating between holding his hairy thigh for balance and cradling his balls.

A few times, you held his eyes with yours as you removed his cock with a pop; licking his shaft up and down like it was a popsicle on the Fourth of July. His jaw would clench each time, sputtering his breath. His veins were pulsing, prominent under the skin; making your cunt contract as his throat bobbed as he swallowed harshly, groaning.

"Li'l too good at this, baby, Goddamn," he breathed, chuckling to himself as he retracted his hips while holding your jaw. "All right, all right," he chuckled, "made your point, love. Get up here 'fore I lose my bloody mind."

You pouted, "I quiet like it down here."

"Darlin', I'm about to bust - "

"Isn't that the point?"

He chuckled and reached down to help you up, instantly searing you in a wet, messy kiss as he backed you into the sink counter; tasting himself on your tongue. It was erotic, something you were vastly not used to - no man ever being okay with you kissing them after having their dicks in your mouth.

But no, this Tangerine fellow was obviously built different.

One hand anchored your waist, the other dropping to toy with your panties gently; petting the waistband before sinking his hand lower. You shuddered lightly when his finger swept through your wet folds, both groaning in pleasure when he sunk knuckle-deep. "Feels so good, love," he praised, your legs widening your stance to let him better access; hand fully disappeared into your panties. "So fuckin' warm, yeah," he breathed, increasing his speed so he pumped aggressively. He didn't need a second finger, he was chasing your orgasm - purely focused on the way you withered before him.

"Tan," you whimpered, gripping his assaulting arm as he found your g-spot and chuckled darkly.

"Got it, there, did I? Yeah, let's see what you've got, love, c'mon."

You whined in your throat, leaning into his chest as your legs began to quake. You didn't get a chance to warn him, feeling that overwhelming urge to urinate - gasping loudly and needing him to support your body as his finger jabbed your g-spot to the point you were gushing into his hand.

"Oh, fuck yeah," he encouraged, stimulating you further; loving the feeling of your squirt in his cupped hand, "keep goin', good girl, that's it, yeah? I got yah, good girl, there you go."

You grunted when he slowed his hand to the point the heel of his palm ground into your clit. Feeling overstimulated, your hand slapped to his meaty forearm, meeting his eyes with a glare, begging, "Okay, okay, okay, you made your fuckin' point."

He grinned, "Didn't know I had that affect on you, love. Huh?"

"You could've offered to fuck me when I ran into you earlier and I would've bent over - right there and then," you whispered against his lips, licking into his mouth right after; making his own mind go blank.

"Feelin's mutual, doll," he nodded, using both hands to shred your lace panties from your hips with a shrill gasp. "Keepsake," he teased, showing you the ruined fabric before dropping it.

You offered him a coy look before turning around for him, not needing the instruction; meeting his stare in the mirror. Bracing yourself against the sink, you slumped over it, making him groan.

"Fuck, doll," he whispered, admiring the view and smoothing a hand over one bare cheek. "Just look at yah, ready fa' me, just drippin'," he bit his lip, giving a few pumps to his length as he looked you over; other hand toying with your weeping hole. He growled and slid his cockhead up and down your slit, both shuddering lightly; moaning in union when he notched himself at your entrance. His eyes met yours in the mirror, his mouth parted, slowly sinking forward to the fucking hilt - making you feel impossibly full.

"Oh, Jesus fuck!"

He chuckled, shifting his hips, "Keep it down, love, don't need anyone bangin' on the door, interrupting us, huh?"

"I'll be quiet when you get a smaller dick."

This made Tangerine genuinely snicker, "Fair enough."

"Fuck's sake!" You yelped when he suddenly pulled back, surged in, and started his own rhythm. Through the mirror, you saw the concentrated, cocky expression he wore; looking purely focused, mesmerized by the way his cock would disappear within you, only to reappeared - soaking wet, glistening.

"Feel's divine," he hissed, the grip on your hips sure to leave bruises. "God, this pussy's made fa me - grippin' s'fuckin' tight. Who was the idiot who let this go, huh?"

"Really wanna talk about my ex now?" You panted.

"Nah, don't need to - 's mine now," he grit, one hand letting go of your hips to bring down on the meat of your bottom. "Hear me? Huh? Fuckin' mine now," he pommeled your arse a couple more times. "Like that, huh? Don't you? Feel you fuckin' squeezin' me each time."

"Yes," you moaned. "Fuck, yes, yes, God, you feel fucking amazing."

"Keep talkin'," another slap that made you squeak.

You were nervous 'cause you never considered yourself the best at dirty talk, but still tried, "So fuckin' good, makin' me so wet. Fuck - never had cock like this, so good - so deep, so big. Don't stop," you whimpered, his feet repositioning to allow himself a new angle and speed to drill into you. "Fuck, yes," you moaned loudly, encouraging, "harder, please, yes, yes, yes! Just like that!"

The motions cause ripples across the flesh of your bottom, thighs quaking. You pushed your hand down your front, your partner groaning at the sight as you found your clit and started massaging; the contractions squeezing Tangerine's cock tightly. His one hand traveled around the front of you, sliding up to yank your bra from your breasts; palming one with fever before tweaking your nipple between his thumb and pointer finger.

"Fuuuuck, Tan," you whined, moaning. "Don't stop, please, 's too fuckin' good!"

"I've got yah, darlin', almost there," he grunted, folded a little more over your back so he could fondle you roughly. "Naughty fuckin' girl, lettin' me bend yah over like this - don't even know me. Just knew you needed my cock, huh, love? Ain't that right?"

"Yes," you moaned, orgasm fast approaching.

"Probably let me do whatever I wanted t'you, huh?"

"Fuck yes, whatever you wanted, however you wanted me!"

"At's a good girl," he grit. "Takin' me so well, so fucking good. Need this pussy again, hear me? Fuck," he panted, increasing his speed to an erratic pace, "need a taste, need yah t'squirt on me again. Need this pussy in all positions." He bared his teeth, increasing his speed, hissing, "Lemme hear you scream, love. Wanna hear my name. from that pretty fuckin' mouth, c'mon."

"T-Tan, fuck, Tangerine, I-I'm right there, I'm so close - OH FUCK!" Your orgasm made you reel back into his chest, milking yourself on his impaling cock. You gasped, mouth left wide as his hand constricted around your throat, his mouth hot against your ear; biting and licking as he grunted forcefully.

He gasped in your ear, moaning your name on a short repeat, shuddering as he stilled himself; coating your wet interior with his thick ropes of hot, heavy cum. Your eyes were closed, head tilted back to his shoulder; his lips actually soft as he planted several kisses along your neck (that he released) and shoulder. "Holy fuck, doll," he whispered, chuckling in disbelief. "'S a li'l too good."

You smirked, "Yeah, I've heard that before, you're not the first t'tell me."

"Ah, way t'ruin it, doll," he joked, making you chuckle breathlessly. "All right?"

"Mhm," you sighed, eyes opening. "You?"

"Never better," he mused softly, sighing as you both tried to regain your breath. He let out a single grunt as he held your hips, pulling his cock free; releasing a gush of cum from you both to drip from your cunt. As you both redressed, he eyed you for a moment, then mentioned, "Listen, love, uh... Don't miss your stop."

"I wasn't planning on it?"

"Good... Just..." He sighed, closing up his shirt. "Make sure you get off this train."

You stared at him for a moment, pondering, "This have something t'do with that 'dangerous job' of yours?"

"A bit."

You hummed, zipping your jeans back up sans panties. "Why don't you get off, too?" You asked softly.

"Can't, darlin', got a job t'finish."

You nodded, "Then be careful, yeah?"

He nodded in return, reaching out to pull you in close. He took a second to look you over, smirking slightly, "Worried about me, are yah?"

"I don't even know you."

"We'll change that," he eased. "Your phone?" You offered a small look before sighing, reaching for your phone, unlocking it, and offering it to him. He typed for a moment, a distant buzz heard from his own phone, then handed it back to you. "I'll call you up sometime, love," he smirked, watching you reach back to unlock the door.

"You better," you mused, letting him press one more searing kiss to your lips. You hummed, pouting slightly and telling him, "Behave, or we'll go at round two."

"Don't threaten me with a good time, darlin'," he pocketed your shredded panties with a cheeky grin.

"You still owe me for those," you pointed.

"Send a bill, I'll make it up t'yah."

You smirked, "No bill, but I'd take dinner."

To your honest shock, a sort of... Contemplating, soft expression took over his face, nodding, promising quietly, "I'll call yah, darlin'. Just make sure you answer."

[ part two: Shower Shenanigans ]

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[the-kr8tor]

Hi! I've just got back to ATSV and your Hobie fics made me felt like a school girl giggling to myself 😭🤍

I don't know if you still open for request but you may ignore if you feel uncomfortable!

I was thinking about long distance relationship with Hobie, maybe they met in some dating app ( I know this felt weird but like imagine him being bored and randomly download it for fun but then met the love of his life lol )

And one day Reader decided to surprise him on one of his concert 👀

Aww you're so sweet! Thank you so much! I hope you like this, sorry for the wait ❤️

Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader

Word count: 1.4k

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, cw blood, band au, FLUFF

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When your long distance partner said that he's in a band, you never expected that he's in one of those bands that plays in sold out venues. Granted that the concert also has other bands playing on the same day in different schedules, nonetheless his band is the one that's headlining the entire charity event. The venue is open air, trees lined around the park with dozens of booths selling merch, and overpriced burritos. At least the free water makes up for the expensive food and the long lines to the port-a-potty.

People are all dressed up for the event walk past you, they're in a complete ensemble, spikes, knee high boots, fishnets and hair that is taller than the luggage you're lugging around. It's safe to say that you stick out like a sore thumb in your comfortable airport clothes. If not then all the stares you're getting is because you have a huge bug on your face or something on your teeth. Maybe you should've gone with your original plan of waiting outside his houseboat like a creep.

You exhale, gathering your courage just like back when you were buying the plane ticket to Camdem. Clutching your bag tightly, you head off to the baggage lockers on the side to drop off your weekend bag before showing your concert ticket to the tired employee.

With a few flight delays on your belt, you were afraid that you'd miss his set. But lo and behold, the second you stepped foot inside, the loud booming speakers are announcing his band. You make your mad dash towards the front of the stage, excitement and trepidation fueling you while you practically squeeze yourself in between the growing crowd. After a few apologies to some people you've accidentally elbowed, you finally make it at the front with only a few bruises here and there. You don't care about the aches the second you see him appear from backstage.

Hobie, your long distance partner of two years and a half is finally in front of you. Well a few feet away from you as there's a bannister and a huge security guy guarding the fences. And yet, you haven't been this close to holding him. Signing up for a dating site wasn't your greatest moment but you're glad you did, if you hadn't, you might've not met the love of your life. You're also glad that his friends dared him into signing up, you feel incredibly lucky that the stars aligned for the two of you to meet.

His band waves to the crowd, faces you've come accustomed to whenever he brings you (his phone while you video call him) to band practices and hangouts throughout the years. Dare you say that they've become your friends too, if not for them encouraging you to finally buy that ticket to surprise Hobie, you wouldn't be standing here with your hands gripping tightly on the railings.

He looks amazing under the bright lights, the spotlight highlights all his best features. Clad in leather, spikes and metal, seeing him behind your phone screen doesn't prepare you for the real thing.

With stars in your eyes, you grin widely. Yet you don't call for him so you don't distract him. Instead, you listen to the first song as Hobie plays a familiar guitar riff. You unabashedly ogle him while you listen to the song you've personally seen the development of.

Sweaty, eyes strained to see him through the spotlight while your ears ring— you probably don't look your best while the crowd pushes the fences wildly. Maybe you should've thought this through, or at least wore something nicer.

Hobie still hasn't seen you amidst the crowd. Continuing to jump and somersault effortlessly around the stage while fans scream and screech his name out. You once again stick out like a sore thumb while you stay in place when everyone else is jumping up and down to the beat. Seeing the lone anomaly, Hobie shields his eyes from the lights to get a good look at the supposed disgruntled fan. He never expected to see your face, his heart feels like it stopped for a second, he tumbles towards a wire that trips him and in turn launches him towards a small amp that also trips him and makes him land flat on his face. If not for his quick reflexes, he might've broken his nose on stage.

The crowd makes an empathetic sound as silence spreads throughout the venue. Some reach out to him as if they would've caught him mid air, and you're one of those people. With a wince, you watch him sit up, trying his best to act cool while he's tangled around numerous wires. He looks silly and lovestruck at the same time when his eyes meet your own. Your name falls off his lips, eyes sparkling under the red spotlights.

You give him a small wave, smiling bashfully at the punk on stage. A stage hand helps him untangle himself while Ned helps back up on his feet. All the while, his eyes never left your form.

“Wanna take five, loverboy?” Ned whispers, patting his best mate on the back. “Fuckin' hell you're bleeding.” The crowd cheers as blood ebbs out.

Even with crimson flowing out of his nostril, pain ebbing through his face, he still manages to grin back at you. “Yeah, make that ten, Ned.” he clasps his hand on Ned's shoulder without leaving his eyes on you. You wink at him. “Better yet, make that twenty.”

Ned rolls his eyes, calling for the medics before gesturing towards you to come around backstage.

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An organizer gives you a backstage pass, letting you roam around the performers area freely. You play with the lace as your nerves get the best of you. You kinda feel bad for being the cause of the delay, but when your darting eyes see his familiar silhouette, it all melts away.

“Can I get an autograph?” You say, standing under the medical tent while a paramedic tends to his bleeding nose. His head whips towards you so fast, you were afraid that he'd break his neck. “Hi, Hobie.”

A giddy grin spreads on his face, standing up from the plastic chair with tissue paper stuck up his nose. “Hello, love.”

You giggle, crossing the small distance, hands reaching to his sides, waiting for him to hold you. Hobie wraps his fingers gently around your wrists, pulling you close. Toe to toe, he guides your hands on his waist.

“You're taller than I expected.” You utter with fondness, fingers splayed over his shirt, eyes etching his face into the folds of your mind.

“You have legs, and feet attached to your legs.” He says nervously, biting his lip from grinning too widely. “You're as fit as I thought you would be.” Chortling, you pat his chest. Realizing that the tissue papers are still stuck up his nose, he yanks them away quickly, hiding it inside his back pocket as if nothing happened. “You surprised me.”

“That was very dignified of you, Hobs.”

Chuckling, he does what he always wanted to do; hide his face in the crook of your neck. “Was that a deal breaker?”

You scoff playfully, leaning into his touch as he embraces you fully, shyness melting off the both of you only to be replaced with affection. You do the same, face tucked on his neck. He smells like the perfume you sent him when he asked what perfume you always use. And in turn, you smell like his cologne he gifted you a week later.

“Nope, it actually made me more attracted to you.” You feel his knuckles trace circles around your back, nose pressed on your skin. “Sorry that I surprised you, and made you fall on your face in front of thousands of people.”

Hobie gives you a chaste kiss on your jaw before leaning away to cup your face. You feel like you're on cloud nine as he looks at you like you're everything to him.

“Nah, not even close to a thousand, lovie.” His thumb brushes along your cheeks, savoring your warmth like he always wanted to do. You smile, palms on his jacket lapels. “Y’know what's funny?”

“You landing flat on your face in front of hundreds of adoring fans?”

He pokes your side with a chuckle. “I'll never hear the end of that, huh?” You shake your head with a soft smile as he leans closer, you meet him halfway by pulling him by his jacket. “I bought a ticket to your place.” Your eyes widen, tearing up from his words. “I was supposed to fly after the concert and wait outside your flat like a bloody stalker.” Smiling, he closes the distance. “You beat me to it, love.”

“I won.” You kiss him just like how you imagined.

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[trollprincess]

Since my birthday is tomorrow, I figured I would make a short list of what I want just in case anybody is in a giving mood:

Money.

Any of the many, many, many minidollhouses on my Amazon wishlist.

For the Leverage team, and in particular Hardison, to hack into the system and wipe out our collective student debt. (And also all the medical debt while he’s at it.)

A free ticket to go back in time and watch Queen perform at Live Aid from the front row.

The ability to teleport.

A lifetime supply of red licorice laces and salted roasted pumpkin seeds.

For Pringles to start making those cinnamon sugar tortilla chips again.

To dump a truckload of elephant diarrhea on Ronald Reagan’s grave.

I said money, right?

To lose forty pounds in one night, preferably without delivering a child I didn’t even know I was pregnant with or losing at least one limb.

Five more seasons of “Sense8.”

That really fancy train ride from Paris to Istanbul that costs like 80k Euros.

The ghosts of the people in town who died of COVID to haunt the newspaper editor who added “Are you better off now than you were four years ago?” to his enormous Trump sign out front of his office.

One free month at the Library Hotel in NYC where I’m not allowed to do anything but read and write.

A literary agent.

A pitch-black Victorian house decorated with 90s movie witch vibes.

A Bluetooth connection between my brain and my phone so I can just download my goddamn story ideas instead of wasting time typing them out.

For all of my WIPs to edit and polish themselves.

A free maid service that doesn’t judge about the depression mess and makes me a tea before they go.

A wallet that always has the exact amount of money I need inside it whenever I open it up and can never be stolen or lost from me.

The ability to choose to watch a show I’ve been meaning to watch instead of watching the same old show for the eleventy millionth time.

For someone to come repair the patch of cross-stitching I fucked up so I don’t have to.

My own capybara.

Yup, definitely said money. I take PayPal, Venmo, CashApp, Zelle, carrier pigeon, singing telegram, personal delivery by Janelle Monae, and the quiet but satisfying feeling of all my creditors suddenly forgetting I exist.

Chocolate chip cookie dough without the chips in a jar that never empties.

To live long enough to finish all the books in my TBR pile.

For Professor to live just as long as I do, if not forever beyond that.

For Elon Musk to eat several thousand fried dicks.

For Donald Trump to end up broke and alone with every single one of his followers having finally realized the emperor has no clothes.

World peace, free education for all, universal healthcare, high-speed rail, the end of poverty and bigotry, kindness throughout the land, and for whatever embarrassing memory pops into your head at the worst of times to vanish from existence as though it never, ever happened.

[uwukillmenowowo]

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥 [Tokyo Debunker X F!Reader]

[ 1 | Red Train] 『🩸』

Key's for the story: Insert - Narrative - And then she stared at her reflection in the mirror [Insert] - Author speaking - [Eyyy there- wazzup readers] "Insert" - Talking - "Hey there!" [But can also be air quotes] 'Insert' - Thinking - 'Dame he's cute...' "Insert" - Whispering - "I- I messed up..." [But can also be an emphasis on a word/phrase, or flashback] (Insert) - Inner mind..? - (Deadass doesn't know how to explain it here) *Insert* - Action - *Sighs with their head down* [INSERT] - Magic - [OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!] or [IGGNAIM!]

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫: [ 0 | The Dark Mirror] 『🪞』

━━━✦❘༻🔮༺❘✦━━━

[Book 0] The Academy of Ghouls

[Chapter 1] All Aboard the Red Train

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{Your POV}

~~~~~

I stared at myself in the mirror. "I still look 16." I chuckled to myself and pulled out my new phone. "Ah... It's night time." I sighed and then looked around. I was in a rather nice bathroom. Like ones you would see at airports. Since I can use magic now, I put all my bags into a storage space and exited the bathroom. "Hmm? I'm... at a train station." 

I questioned myself as I approached the ticket gate. I downloaded an app, logged into my old account, and held my phone to the gate scanner. The gate opened and I walked closer to the rails. "Huh... I'm... actually not that far from home. Maybe I should pick up some sacks before I go, since I'm already out." I smiled and waited for the train. When the train finally came, I got into car 7 and took a seat right below a window so I can see Tokyo again. 'I missed riding this train.' I smiled as I watched the lit up city continue to shine.

Tokyo nights are loud and bright. The low hum of the train and scatter chatter of other passengers buzzed in my ears. I turned up my headphones and played Piece Of My World. 'I've really gotten attached to this song.' I thought as I leaned back into the train seat. 

All of a sudden my phone buzzed. 'Huh? Who's texting me?'

━━━✦❘༻🔮༺❘✦━━━

[Friend's Name]

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[Friend Name] OMG! GIRLIE YOU'RE ONLINE! [You] [F/n]? [Friend name] GUUURRRLLLL I MISSED YOU OML! [You] Haha- Sorry, I had a lot of stuff to do. But I'm back on a train and I was just looking at Tokyo Tower. [Friend name] Really? Me too! Are you crossing the Rainbow Bridge right now? [You] I am! how did you know? [Friend name] Because I am too! We might be on the same train! Can I come talk to you face to face? [You] Hmmm- Actually I dunno... [Friend] Why not? It's been so long. That's why I'm here...

━━━✦❘༻🔮༺❘✦━━━

I raised a brow. "What's with the last message? They're so weird." I sighed 

"We will soon stop at Kisaragi Station."

I blinked twice in confusion. "Kisaragi...? That's not my stop..." I looked up from my phone and became even more confused. The world had somehow turned the color of burnt steel. "What..?" The train brakes screeched, and the train slowly ground to a halt. Heart thumping in confusion, I glanced around. I was completely alone. "Where... did the other passengers go? What's going on???"

*Bzz* I looked back at my phone after hearing it buzz. Someone was calling me.. but...

━━━━━━━━━━

[No Caller ID]

━━━━━━━━━━

I sighed and decided to answer it. But when I did, "We'll be together soon." I sweatdropped and hung up. 'That's weird...' I thought. But then my friend texted me again. She was asking why I hung up but that it didn't matter and how we were gonna be together soon. Followed by her asking what car I was in. Slowly she started counting from three and I got very anxious for some reason.

'What number is this car?' I thought and I looked at the door. 'It's number 7.' Then I heard the sounds of footsteps, followed by the sound of a door opening. Noises got louder and suddenly I heard a voice, "Guess who~?"

I flinched when someone grabbed my shoulder and when I turned around I saw a lady covered in flowers. I just stared at her in confusion but then an big eye bloomed from the flowers and I screamed in shock.

I ended up t over tripping my feet and the lady held her arms up, like she was going to pounce at me. 'W-What is that thing?! It's nothing like the phantoms back in Twisted Wonderland!' the lady approached me and I shivered. 'Get up! Run away! AT LEAST DRAW YOUR WAND!'

I slowly reached towards my wand but before I was able to grab it, someone else spoke, "GYAHAHA! Wait till I get my teeth into you!" I flinched in shock. When I looked behind me I saw someone with red hair, with a white shirt, red suspenders, IS THAT A GUN?! He was standing on a train seat and I just sat there in even more confusion.

'Who is that?' I thought as I tilted my head. The man jumped off the seat, stood right behind me and then smashed his head into the glass window. I yelped in shock and stood up to avoid the broken glass. The man's head was bleeding but what shocked me was that he grabbed the broken glass shards and muttered, "[Malab]. Be good and hold still now." The man then loaded the gun with the broken shards of glass and pointed it at the flower lady.

"You want me to take you out, don't you?" After that, the man started firing his gun, I tried to back away as far as I could but one of the stray glass shots ricocheted and sliced a big wound into my leg. I flinched at the sudden pain and ended up falling again.

"Fuck, I'm out. That's a buzzkill." I raised a brow at the red haired male before I placed a hand to my wand and pointed at my wound. "[Heal]" I whispered as my wound slowly started to heal. But it wasn't healing fast. 'There must be some small shards stuck in the wound...I'm bleeding more than I normally should.' I thought and bit my lip.

"Huh?" Just as the revelation of having glass stuck in my leg wore off, the stranger noticed me. He cocked his head and stared, then strode across the train to stand over me. A cold brutality permeated his piercing yellow gaze... But honestly it wasn't that bad. 'Floyd was much worse...' I thought and stared back at him. "You see that?" He asked me. I just nodded. "The bleeding, flower monster? Why yes. Yes, I do see it."

The man then smirked. "Whatever. I'll just chuck you out there." I blinked twice and pointed to the broken window. "There?" He smiled and nodded before he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. "OI OI! WHAT?! WAIT!" he then headed for the broken window. He showed no sign of heading me. Reaching the window, he threw his leg up on the seat and peered outside. A strange acrid smell strung my nose. On the other side of the window, an alien landscape robed in red fog stretched out into oblivion.

'If he throws me out there, I'll-'  "Wait! Wait! L-Let me go!" I tried to escape his grasp but his grip was like Jade's. "Quit strugglin'. I can't get a good angle." "Dude! Who ever are you?! Why are you gonna throw me out like this?" I asked in confusion. "Heh. Just your friendly neighborhood ghoul! Man, I have always wanted to say that!" I stopped struggling and stared at him with slight awe but much more confusion. "That was actually a pretty cool line... But What the heck's a Ghoul? You mean those ghost monster things from T.V?"

The man just laughed and smirked. "Gyahaha! Ciao~!" "WAIT! WAIT!" The stranger hefted me up and swung me back, preparing to throw. I grabbed my wand and was about to use Epel's Sleepy Kiss but then another voice spoke up, "Come on, man. Don't do that in front of me."

When I looked to the owner of the voice, I saw a taller man with school uniform quite similar to Pomefiore. The man had brown-ish green hair and from my angle, the man had light amber eyes. "The fuck you want?" The man who was about the throw me asked. "I'm just saying. I'll have to tell the academy, and no one wants that." ACADEMY?! 'T-There's another messed up weird supernatural school..? AND I'M GETTING INVOLVED WITH THEM?!' My mind was a mess as I thought back to Night Raven's College. 

'I DON'T WANNNAAAA! I JUST WANNA GO HOOOMME!' I internally groaned and bit my lip. "Stay outta my way, asshole." The red haired male snarled at the newcomer. "!!!" The red head tossed me onto a seat like discarded luggage. 'Hahaaahhh... I'm still alive...' I sweatdropped and put my wand away. "Chill out, Taiga. I'm not trying to swipe your prey." I hummed in thought, 'He better be talking about the flower monster and not me! But also- Red head is Taiga... got it.'

"This civilian saw you, right? I'll take care of cleanup." The red head, who I now know as Taiga smiled. "Oh, for real? I'll go after that thing then." The guy that would fit into Pomefiore waved at him. "Yep, sure. Maybe try not to destroy anything?" Taiga punched a hole in another window "What did I just say..." The man asked himself as he held a hand to his head. Taiga picked up a handful of shattered glass, leapt through the window frame and went to follow the flower monster.

"All right. Let's get out of here for starters." The man whom I didn't know the name of yet looked at me with a calm smile. The then stretched, then knelt on the floor of the train, back straight. He pulled out a long flute, pressed it to his lips, and blew several notes into the air. 'What a beautiful sound... and it smells like-' before I finished my thought, a stream of bubbles flowed from my mouth. Somehow I was underwater. 'A-A sneak attack?!' I thought as I started to black out. 

'I- I can't breath! Everything's going dark...

I... I just got back home...'

𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫: [ 2 | Not Home] 『🏠』

[daisiesonafield-blog]

Info for Faith In The Future World Tour MORRISON, CO - JUN 21 2023

With special guests THE SNUTS & ANDREW CUSHIN!

Important Times:

4:00 PM – Parking Opens 

6:00 PM - Doors Open

7:00 PM - Andrew Cushin

8:00 PM - The Snuts

9:00 PM - Louis Tomlinson

Times are all approximate and subject to change.

General admission (pit tickets):

Lines can begin to form at 4pm

GA in the back of the venue

The whole venue is OUTDOORS ONLY

Thunderstorms expected during the evening! Prepare accordingly.

Check the venue’s socials and website for updates!

⛰⚠️HIGH ALTITUDE & ALTITUDE SICKNESS ADVISORY⚠️⛰

Red Rocks is located at an elevation of 6,450 ft. We encourage you to drink plenty of water and take your time when walking / climbing the many stairs located throughout the venue.

Altitude sickness is common, especially for those traveling to Denver/Red Rocks from lower altitudes.

Symptoms include: shortness of breath, headaches, nausea and/or vomiting, dizziness, tiredness, loss of appetite and more.

Treatment: take ibuprofen. Take nausea medication if necessary. Drink way more water than you think is a lot. Drink something with electrolytes such as Gatorade or LiquidIV.

Do not smoke, drink alcohol, or exercise.

Use an oxygen bottle, available at most grocery stores, pharmacies or convenience stores ($9-25).

⚠️ HYDRATION ADVISORY ⚠️

Hydrate before the show, while waiting in line and during the show

For optimal hydration drink something with electrolytes such as Gatorade or LiquidIV

Eat well!

Here are important things to know:

ATTENTION: YOU WILL HAVE TO HIKE to get to the venue (200-900ft). Red Rocks is in a park. Walking on non-paved areas is necessary. Wear appropriate shoes.

Thunderstorms expected during the evening! Prepare accordingly.

Temperatures expected to be in the 50s at night, dress appropriately!

Download the Red Rocks app for maps, ticketing and more

For assistance during the show text 720-466-1323

Parking: Parking is FREE and available at the Red Rocks Park. Event staff will direct you once you enter the park. We recommend arriving early to avoid traffic and ensure you have plenty of time to get to the venue. We encourage carpooling or taking a shuttle. For info about drop off, how to get there, etc click here.

ADA info here 

Cameras: Personal point and shoot cameras without removable lenses ALLOWED.

Please note: Due to ongoing construction on the Top Plaza, the availability of food and drink is limited

Tailgating must be confined to the rear of your vehicle and not interfere with the parking of other vehicles.

Restrooms are located downstairs at the north and south ends of the Visitor Center, and even more on the South Ramp. Two accessible family restrooms are located on the plaza at the north and south ends plus one in the North Concession Stand. Additional restrooms are located to the left and right of the stage on the South Ramp and at the North Stairs.

There is no smoking of any kind in the seating area. Cigarette and e-Cigarette smoking is permitted in designated areas along the outside rail of the outside North and South stairs. All marijuana products are prohibited at Red Rocks.

Water: Non-alcoholic beverages in factory sealed plastic containers (32 oz. or less) allowed, unless prohibited by the show; some shows may require the removal of lids upon entering the amphitheater. Empty, reusable water bottles (32 oz. or less) or Empty Hydration packs (Camelbaks, etc.) are allowed but limited to 2L in size, with no more than one pocket in addition to the one holding the water reservoir

Soft-sided coolers, six-pack size (10″ x 7″ x 7″ or smaller) ALLOWED

Food for personal consumption only; food must be in a clear plastic bag (one gallon or less), fruit and vegetables must be sliced, plastic utensils only

Binoculars ALLOWED

Blankets: Can be no larger than 40″ x 60.” They must not extend beyond ticketed seating area and are not permitted on any walkways

Stadium seats and seat cushions (must be under 18″ wide, cannot have legs)

NO climbing the rocks. Violators are subject to arrest and prosecution.

NO alcohol

NO Glass bottles/objects or aluminum cans

NO Animals (except service animals)

NO Marijuana or any cannabis products

NO drugs

NO Umbrellas

NO Aerosols (e.g. hairspray and sunscreen)

NO knives, firearms, Brass knuckles, Tasers & mace/pepper spray or weapons of any kind

NO Hard-sided coolers or soft-sided coolers larger than 10″x7″x 7″

NO strollers

NO Confetti, glitter and other items that can be thrown

NO Hula hoops

NO Gum

NO Selfie sticks

NO Laser Pointers/flashlights

There is NO RE-ENTRY!

VIEW VENUE MAP 

VIEW SEAT MAP

*This list is not exhaustive. Items not appearing on the list may still be prohibited at the discretion of Security

For more details click here 

Bag Policy:

SINGLE POCKET bags no larger than 13” wide, 15” tall and 8” deep can be brought into the amphitheater.

Small purses and fanny packs that are 6″ x 9″ or smaller,

as well as hydration packs 2L or smaller, are also allowed.

Multi-pocket bags are not permitted.

Have your bags open and available for inspection upon arrival at the gates

For more details click here 

Banners, signs and flag policy:

Small signs and flags are ok but cannot interfere with other guest's experience of the show

No poles or sticks allowed

Contact:

For additional questions please call the venue at 720-865-2494. You can also access their website. Message them here. Check their twitter here and IG here for updates. Address: 18300 WEST ALAMEDA PARKWAY MORRISON, CO 80465. Venue: RED ROCKS PARK & AMPHITHEATRE

[trainsinanime]

Hi! Do you maybe know how long it would have taken to cross Canada by train circa 1900? I'm talking at least from the Atlantic facade to Alberta (crossing the mountains to BC is another story). TY!

I didn't, but that's a boring answer to a very interesting question, so I did some digging, and it turns out there are a lot of very interesting historic documents available! In particular, the University of British Columbia has an online library where you can download scans of lots of historical documents for free, and they're fascinating.

So, first things first: Here is an advertisement pamphlet from the Canadian Pacific from 1900, detailing how great their Imperial Limited train is. There is a schedule for it and the Pacific Express near the back, both westbound and eastbound. The Imperial Limited left Montreal at 10:10 am (Eastern Time) every day, and arrived in Vancouver at 10:00 pm (Pacific Time) five days later, e.g. Monday to Friday. If you prefer Alberta, the train reached Calgary a day earlier at 5:20 pm (Mountain Time). The Pacific Express left at 10:30 pm and arrived in Vancouver at 9:00 am, also five days later. Note that by 1900, crossing the rocky mountains by rail was a solved problem already, the Canadian Pacific had completed their main line in 1885.

But if you click through the creator "Canadian Pacific Railway Company", you will find many more interesting books! Of particular interest may be the book with the beautiful title "British Columbia, Canada's most westerly province : its position, advantages, resources and climate : new fields for mining, farming and ranching along the lines of the Canadian Pacific Railway : information for prospectors, miners and intending settlers". This book is meant to convince you to settle in western Canada, and what to do when you get there, how to become a miner and so on. It gives an overview of the land, how to get money there, mining laws and so on. There's a very funny section there where they tell you specifically to only travel on the Canadian Pacific as it is the only direct route; and, in case of doubt, go to a CP employee and ask them. I've linked you to the 1897 version since that's the closest to your 1900 date, but there are also other ones (e.g. I've found one from 1910 as well). The Canadian Pacific was very eager to sell tickets to people traveling west, and they published a lot of books to help that (here's a Ukrainian-English dictionary as a very random example) that are all in that online library.

Thank you very much for the question, figuring this out was a lot of fun and now I have some interesting stuff to read!

[railmitra]

Maximizing Your IRCTC Experience with RailMitra's Tips & Tricks

Maximizing your IRCTC experience just got easier with RailMitra! We've rounded up some of our top tips and tricks to help you navigate the booking process like a pro. From figure out how to book train tickets faster to finding the best deals, RailMitra has got you covered. Get ready to take your IRCTC journey to the next level!

For more information click here: https://www.railmitra.com/seat-availability or to get easy access of rail enquiry features like PNR Status, train time table, etc., download the RailMitra app: https://bit.ly/3hyVw5p

For more details click here to watch this video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CZSvBVQP5Vs

[battymoonflower7]

ID text–

First image is a single-panel cartoon posted by Tumblr user @‌ceevee5. The cartoon is in black-and-white and done in a freehand sketch style. It depicts an older woman with a walking stick at the counter of a train station. The ticketing machine next to the counter has 'OUT OF ORDER' displayed on its screen. The sign above the counter that says 'TICKETS' has been crossed out. The replacement sign below it says 'INFO HUB' instead. The caption below the cartoon shows what the information officer at the counter is crossly saying to the older woman:

"OK, one more time: Go home and log on to our website from your computer, create an account and purchase your ticket with your credit or debit card, download the ticket to a smartphone, then come back at the allocated time… Just what part of 'easier and more convenient' don't you get?"

This is followed by a meme image posted by Tumblr user @‌digital-magus. It is a Star Wars meme featuring Admiral Piett from the film "Return of the Jedi" with the following text:

IT'S A BOOMER MEME SIR, BUT IT CHECKS OUT. /End ID

IMPORTANT

[plain text: Important]

In the UK, ticket offices are at risk of being closed down.

Link to find your relevant rail company and tell them to keep ticket offices open: https://www.rmt.org.uk/campaigns/rail/save-ticket-offices/

[vaishnodevishrineboard]

Online Registration for Vaishno Devi: A Complete Guide to Helicopter Booking

Visiting the sacred shrine of Mata Vaishno Devi in Jammu and Kashmir is a dream for countless devotees. Nestled amidst the picturesque Trikuta Mountains, this pilgrimage site holds deep spiritual significance. Over the years, the Maa Vaishno Devi Shrine Board has streamlined the process for visitors, offering online registration and helicopter booking options. This guide simplifies the process for you, covering everything from online registration to helicopter bookings

Introduction to Mata Vaishno Devi Shrine

Spiritual Significance of Vaishno Devi

The Mata Vaishno Devi Shrine is one of the most revered pilgrimage destinations in India. Devotees believe that Goddess Vaishno Devi fulfills the wishes of all who seek her blessings with a pure heart. The journey to her sanctum, housed in a cave at an altitude of 5,200 feet, is both a spiritual and physical experience.

Location and Accessibility

Located in Katra, Jammu and Kashmir, the shrine is accessible by road, rail, and air. The nearest railway station is in Katra itself, while the closest airport is in Jammu, approximately 50 kilometers away.

Online Registration for Vaishno Devi

Why Online Registration is Essential

To manage the influx of pilgrims and ensure safety, the Shri Mata Vaishno Devi Shrine Board mandates online registration. This process ensures orderly darshan, reduces overcrowding, and provides pilgrims with necessary information before their visit.

Steps for Online Registration via Shrine Board Portal

Visit the Official Website: Log on to maa vaishno devi shrine board

Create an Account: Sign up with your email address and mobile number.

Fill in Personal Details: Enter details like name, age, gender, and the number of travelers.

Select Your Date of Visit: Choose your preferred date for the yatra.

Generate Yatra Slip: Once registered, download and print your Yatra Parchi, a mandatory document for entry.

Helicopter Booking for Vaishno Devi

Benefits of Helicopter Services

Helicopter services offer a comfortable and time-saving way to reach the Bhawan (the shrine). This is particularly helpful for elderly devotees, children, and those with limited time.

Steps to Book a Helicopter via Online Portal

Access the Shrine Board Website: Use the official portal for helicopter bookings.

Choose the Helicopter Service: Select services between Katra and Sanjichhat.

Enter Traveler Details: Provide the names and ages of all passengers.

Make the Payment: Use secure online payment options to confirm your booking.

Download the E-Ticket: Carry a printed or digital copy of your helicopter ticket.

Ticket Pricing and Availability

Ticket Prices: As of now, a one-way ticket costs approximately ₹1,150 per person.

Availability: Tickets are limited and must be booked well in advance, especially during peak seasons and festivals.

Guidelines for Vaishno Devi Pilgrims

Dos and Don’ts for Devotees

Dos:

Carry a valid ID and your Yatra Parchi.

Dress modestly and wear comfortable footwear.

Don’ts:

Avoid carrying unnecessary luggage.

Refrain from using plastic, as the area is eco-sensitive.

Weather Considerations and Packing Tips

The weather at Vaishno Devi can be unpredictable. Carry warm clothing, rain gear, and essentials like medicines, water bottles, and energy snacks.

For more detail visit now - maavaishnodevishrineboard

[treservations]

🔰Amtrak Train Booking Online: 𝟭𝟴𝟰𝟰-𝟰𝟮𝟵-𝟭𝟰𝟵𝟱

🟤Amtrak Train Booking Online: 𝟭𝟴𝟰𝟰-𝟰𝟮𝟵-𝟭𝟰𝟵𝟱 

Are you looking to book a train journey with Amtrak but don't know where to start? Look no further! In this article, we will guide you through the process of booking your Amtrak train ticket online, making your travel experience seamless and stress-free.

Why Book Amtrak Train Tickets Online?

Booking your Amtrak train tickets online is the most convenient and hassle-free way to secure your seat on the train. With just a few clicks, you can choose your desired route, select your preferred travel dates and times, and make payment securely using your credit or debit card. Say goodbye to long lines at the ticket counter and hello to easy online booking from the comfort of your own home.

How to Book Amtrak Train Tickets Online

Visit the Amtrak website: Start by visiting the official Amtrak website (www.amtrak.com) on your computer or mobile device.

Enter your travel details: Enter your departure city, destination, travel dates, and the number of passengers. Click on "Find Trains" to see available options.

Select your train: Choose the train that best fits your travel schedule and budget. You can view the different fare options, seat types, and onboard amenities before making your selection.

Enter passenger information: Enter the passenger details for each traveler, including names, ages, and any special accommodations needed.

Make payment: Once you have reviewed your booking details, proceed to the payment page to enter your payment information. Amtrak accepts major credit and debit cards for online bookings.

Benefits of Booking Amtrak Train Tickets Online

Convenience: Book your tickets anytime, anywhere, without having to visit a ticket counter.

Flexibility: Choose from a wide range of travel dates, times, and fare options to suit your schedule and budget.

Secure Payment: Make payment safely and securely online using your credit or debit card.

Instant Confirmation: Receive your ticket confirmation via email immediately after booking.

Manage Your Booking: Easily make changes or cancellations to your reservation online.

Tips for Booking Amtrak Train Tickets Online

Book Early: Secure the best fares by booking your tickets in advance.

Sign Up for Amtrak Rewards: Earn points on your bookings and redeem them for future travel.

Check for Discounts: Keep an eye out for special promotions and discounts for extra savings.

Use the Amtrak Mobile App: Download the Amtrak app for easy booking, real-time train status updates, and mobile boarding passes. In conclusion, booking your Amtrak train tickets online is the quickest and most convenient way to plan your next rail journey. With a user-friendly website, flexible booking options, and secure payment methods, Amtrak makes traveling by train a breeze. So why wait? Book your next adventure with Amtrak today!

[studentabode]

Navigating UK's Public Transportation: Tips and Tricks for Student Travel

The UK undoubtedly possesses a unique public transportation system that is both effective and wide-ranging. As students, they can discover new places, return home, or simply get to university if they have the skill of moving with buses, trains, and trams. On the other hand, it might be problematic initially to jump from one mode of transportation to another. Therefore, this article introduces helpful considerations for students in terms of time, monetizing, and managing daily stress while making use of public transportation routes.

1. Get a Student Discount Card

Transportation costs are one of the issues, which students can solve by availing themselves of various discount schemes. These schemes may, in reality, turn out to be a super way to save money.

Popular Discount Options:

- 16-25 Rail card: It costs £30 annually (or £70 for three years) and offers 1/3 off rail fares throughout the UK if you have this card. The application is also open to students over 25, provided they are full-time attendants. Trailing students are also welcome.

- Student Bus Passes: Companies such as Stagecoach and Arriva offer student travel discounts on weekly and monthly passes.

- Coach Discounts: Bus companies National Express and Megabus normally offer discount student deals on transport routes between cities.

Such passes, if purchased in advance, will cut valuable amounts that students have to pay throughout the year.

2. Plan Your Journey Smartly

Along with careful planning, you are guaranteed to have the smoothest travel experiences. With so many options, knowing where to begin is crucial.

Best Tools for Planning:

- Google Maps: Offers detailed routes, including walking directions to bus stops and train stations.

- City mapper: This app is popular in cities like London, offering real-time updates and cost estimates for your journey.

- Train line: A perfect tool for train ticket booking. Also, you can check the schedule and track live departures.

Being informed means not only you are not getting stuck, but you also have smooth trips, which is of primary importance when you travel to new places.

3. Master the UK's Train System

The UK's rail network is so extensive that it covers cities, towns, and rural areas. Nevertheless, it can be expensive if not carefully planned.

Money-Saving Tips:

- Book in Advance: Are you aware that advance tickets are cheaper than the on-the-day ticket by about 50%?

- Split Tickets: Along with the apps, e.g. Split My Fare, one can divide the journey into different legs, which collectively cost less.

- Off-Peak Travel: Steer clear of the rush hour (generally weekdays 6:30 am-9:30 am and 4:00 pm-7:00 pm) and get the benefit of reduced fares.

Indeed, train travel offers a student good comfort and convenience but saving money is also essential for a student's budget.

4. Explore Buses for Local Travel

Buses in the UK count as a hallmark of public transport, especially for short-distance travel. They are cheap, safe, and well-linked to the universities.

Tips for Using Buses:

- Get a Contactless Card: The majority of buses use contactless and online payment methods, and cash is no longer accepted.

- Download Operator Apps: First Bus or Stagecoach apps provide schedules, real-time bus-tracking, and mobile ticket services.

- Unlimited Travel Deals: It is generally said that most transport companies have unlimited daily or weekly passes, which are the best for you whenever you have to travel frequently.

The cost attractiveness of streetcars and buses is another reason why they divide the economic market of the daily commuters.

5. Navigate London Like a Pro

Transport for London (TfL) is the organization that runs London's transportation system which is the Tube, buses, trams, etc. Sometimes, yes, it can be too much to handle but with the right skills, you will find yourself travelling the capital with ease.

Key Tips:

- Get an Oyster Card: Put money on it or buy travel passes for this card in order to have the card as a facilitator and you will not have to worry about anything else besides your journey. You can also use a contactless debit card.

- Daily Cap: TfL sets the minimum amount of fares that you have to pay your way every day therefore you will spend no more than a definite sum per day.

- Avoid Rush Hours: Going off-peak trains allows you to have quiet and affordable trips.

The subway map may represent a maze to the student, but it is a student's best friend for fast city travel.

6. Consider Cycling

Students caring about their environment will find cycling to be an excellent means of mobility in cities. City thoroughfares have cycle tracks and systems like Santander Cycles in London give the option of borrowing bikes for a low fee.

Cycling Benefits:

- Save Money: Stay away from transport expenditures completely.

- Stay Fit: Coordinate exercising and commute to your work.

- Go Green: Less time on roads means less pollution.

Instead of spending a huge sum of money on a brand new bike, you can opt for a second-hand one or bike sharing, to embrace the liberty of riding two wheels.

7. Don't Forget Coaches

Though coaches are often neglected, they are still the low-budget way for long-distance travel. Among the most competitive suppliers are National Express and Megabus, which are capable of connecting almost every city in the country at very low prices.

Coach Travel Tips:

- Book Early: The Megabus offer often opens up to the public for GBP 1 when bookings are made a long time in advance.

- Student Cards: Use your TOTUM card or coach discount codes for some extra savings you have in your pocket.

- Pack Snacks: The journey can be long and tiresome, so bring along some snacks and entertainment to keep you preoccupied.

It is true that buses take a longer time to complete the journey than trains, but it is still a great option for cyclical students.

8. Stay Safe While Traveling

Safety should always be a cornerstone of our life, especially when you go alone or you are alone late at night, thus you must take all the necessary precautions to ensure your safety.

Essential Safety Tips:

- Stick to Well-Lit Areas: It's a good idea to wait around the lighted parts of bus stops and stations as they are crowded and thus safer.

- Share Your Location: Incidentally, using these apps, one can tell their family or friends where they are and give them the exact location where they are at each moment in time.

- Avoid Empty Compartments: On trains, try picking carriages with people.

Only being a little careful can be enough for you to not even think of safety during your trips.

The Bottom Line

Thus, such a journey through the UK could hardly be a burden, but rather an educational and exciting one, even though the student's convenience has to be sacrificed. By making the most of the available discounts, planning your trips effectively, and utilizing the best available means of transport, you can travel fast and without spending a fortune.

Recall that public transport you travel to is not simply about reaching destinations, it also is an avenue to experience new locations, connect with people, and nourish your college unforgettable memories. Safe travels!

Student Tenant: Your Partner in Connected Living

Getting a place to live in that is convenient for transportation is imperative for a student. The company called Student Tenant is one of the leading student housing organizations in the UK which gives help to students who need well-connected student accommodation anywhere in the UK. They provide:

Properties near major transport hubs

Detailed transport linking information

Walking distance to university campuses

Cycle-friendly accommodation options

Expert advice on commuting routes

Their platform provides you with the opportunity to be cautious about the location and transportation accessibility, thus ensuring that you will find a place that is both convenient and economical for you. Because of the Student Tenant visit, you will find a property that has nice public transport in addition to other lifestyle requirements.

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